This is a song about "No fi"

No, no, we are not those

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

No one, no one is iller than me.

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Let's have a toast for this new love

Champagne no chain no diamonds

No one no where no why no how

Late nights and early flights, rushing right now

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

No no no guarantees

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

I gonna take it really nice and slow

No monopoly type flow, no chance

We den turnt it up now it's at the max